Monday, November 1, 2010

Fragile

its just a little heart..
which tend to break...easy to scratch..
sometimes its wet...sometimes it dry..
sometimes its like a desert..
sometimes its raining...but sometimes its full with flowers..

a little heart..
it is so fragile...
she so easy to cry..
always feel guilty..
for something not her fault..
always blame herself for something that she supposed not to...

she happened to have holes in her heart...
which kind of recover for years..
she learned to understand people..
she know how it hurt...
but she keeps smile...
because it was like her own kind of drug...
without it...she looks pale..

she wish
1. she is not the person who 'take' somebody away from anybody.
2. she may not feel guilty for her parents again..
3. she is stronger than 'him' at his difficult time..


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